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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Fredrika Stahl
Fredrika Stahl
Piano
Simone Prattico
Simone Prattico
Batterie
Acelino de Paula
Acelino de Paula
Basse
Edith Fambuena
Edith Fambuena
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Fredrika Stahl
Fredrika Stahl
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jean-Fabien Ekodo
Jean-Fabien Ekodo
Production
Jean-François Delort
Jean-François Delort
Ingénierie de mixage
Romain Della Valle
Romain Della Valle
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jérémie Delvallée
Jérémie Delvallée
Assistance d’ingénierie
Florian Lagatta
Florian Lagatta
Assistance d’ingénierie
Paul Edouard Laurendeau
Paul Edouard Laurendeau
Assistance d’ingénierie
Simon Colin
Simon Colin
Assistance d’ingénierie
Quentin Belarbi
Quentin Belarbi
Assistance d’ingénierie
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Rodolphe Plisson
Rodolphe Plisson
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

She can't sleep at night, still on the hunt for her four-leaf clover Through her tunnel sight she seeks out the chances left over She can't waste time with so much left to do Ease was a ticking bomb, dreams the target that it blew up Now it's pulling her down She walks a tightrope race over slopes so steep Where the light-keeper seems to have fallen asleep Can't they see she'll never get where they expect her to be She walks a tightrope race over slopes so steep While the light-keeper seem to have fallen asleep Can't they see she'll never get where they expect her to be I can't sleep at night, a sense of peace and my body shivers She can't sleep at night, it's under her skin like a thousand slivers Cause I can't waste time with so much left to do Ease was a ticking bomb, dreams the target that it blew up Now it's dragging me down She walks a tightrope race over slopes so steep Where the light-keeper seems to have fallen asleep Can't they see she'll never get where they expect her to be She walks a tightrope race over slopes so steep While the light-keeper seem to have fallen asleep Can't they see she'll never get where they expect her to be I walk a tightrope race over cliffs so sharp Where the world I once knew is now falling apart Can't she see I'll never get where she expect me to be And we walk a tightrope race over slopes so steep While the light-keeper seems to have fallen asleep Can't she see I'll never get who she's trying to be
Writer(s): Fredrika Stahl Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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